10. Jealous?

Wen Qian's expression was cold and hard, and she didn't say a word.

Yu Wenxu's chest was against her back, her chin kept rubbing her cheeks, and the shallow stubble made Wen Qian itch and tremble, and she raised her elbow to support him.

A very soft voice sounded in his ears, "Don't be afraid, I'll just hold you and do nothing." ”

The low magnetic voice with a slight warm wind gently drilled into Wen Qian's mind, and somehow, she suddenly remembered what happened many years ago.

At that time, Wen Qian was still very simple, so simple that she couldn't bear to watch Yu Wenxu being killed, and would rather use a knife with her own hands to cut off their relationship. But now it seems that he has done this too much, how could the scheming Yu Wenxu be simply harmed?

Wen Qian couldn't help but wonder if Yu Wenxu had already designed a way out seven years ago.

Thinking like this, I couldn't help but shake my body suddenly.

Yu Wenxu clenched his hands and whispered,

"Why don't you let people send some to protect you from the cold on such a cold day?" Yu Wenxu originally wanted to wait for Wen Qian to beg him when she couldn't stand it, but she didn't expect that she could endure it for so long.

Wen Qian didn't speak, she settled down, and snorted disdainfully.

"You look so angry, I'll think you're playing tricks on me."

The man smiled, his voice a little distant in the night, "...... Do you remember when you were a child, we skipped class together and went to play? You lied to me that there were gods on the hunting mountain, and I had to follow you on an adventure, but as soon as I went up the mountain, it rained heavily, and we were trapped in the hollow of the tree and called the heavens and the earth not spiritual. It was a cold day, and we hugged each other like we do now. ”

Of course, Wen Qian remembered that later the director of the inner palace brought someone to find them, and she was beaten by her father so that she couldn't get out of bed for a long time. Yu Wenxu cried with a delicate little face, squatted on the side of the bed, and kept wiping her sweat.

"I don't remember."

"Really? But I remember everything about you very clearly. ”

"These ** words, leave them to your concubine."

"What, jealous?" Yu Wenxu hugged her tightly and chuckled, "If that's the case, I'll be happy." ”

Wen Qian raised her elbow and pushed him back, "I never knew that in addition to being insidious, you are so thick-skinned. ”

"For your beloved, why not be thick-skinned?" Breathing at her from the back of her neck.

Wen Qian couldn't push him away, and snorted coldly, "Capture me here and be a slave for the rest of your life, this is how you treat your beloved?" ”

"You know, I didn't want you to be a prisoner."

"That's it, a slave in a bed, worse than a captive."

These words made Yu Wenxu's face sink immediately, he originally wanted to be warm, but Wen Qian always had a way to ignite his anger with a word.

He twisted Wen Qian's body hard and made her face him.

Wen Qian frowned in pain, her hands had been pressed to her sides for some time, and she said angrily,

"You said you wouldn't touch me."

"Do you believe a man when he's in bed? Didn't you say you wanted to be a slave in bed? I will fulfill you. ”

Wen Qian was stunned, and then arched her feet violently and kicked at Yu Wenxu, but she was easily pressed by the other party.

The whole body seemed to be locked by iron tongs, Wen Qian was furious, "...... The last troops in Daqing have been wiped out by you, I have no use value for you, you can kill me directly! What kind of hero is such humiliation. ”

The smile was heavy, Yu Wenxu's voice was completely devoid of the gentleness of Fang Cai, and there was a raging pleasure in the coldness, "I never said that I was a hero. Besides, you can use it. You made me happy for those few nights, and you can't find such a use anywhere. ”

"You ......" Wen Qian's forehead jumped, and it took a while to squeeze out a sentence from between her teeth, "You scumbag." ”

Yu Wenxu smiled, "The rest of your life can only live with me, a scumbag." ”

Their breaths were entangled, the heat enveloped them, and outside the house was the sound of the howling wind, carrying fine pieces of flying snow and slamming against the doors and windows.

In the swaying, the man leaned down and put his thin lips on Wen Qian's ears, "Actually, I miss the days when there was no Xiao Liang at that time, and there was only me by your side." ”

"Hmph......" Wen Qian frowned and suppressed a moan, and said in a dumb voice, "...... I wish I could...... There has never been you around. ”

The next morning, snow covered the ground. The sun reflected dazzling light on the snow, and through the half-open windows, it could shine into the West Garden wing.

Wen Qian woke up slowly, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Yu Wenxu's magnified handsome face close at hand, and the man supported his forehead with one hand, lying on his side and smiling at her.

The sun shone on his clear face, leisurely with aristocratic laziness, so gentle that it was not at all like the raging of last night.

After a moment, Wen Qian's face instantly turned cold and turned her head, as if she didn't want to see him at all.

Yu Wenxu straightened her shoulders and smiled, "Give me a face early in the morning?" ”

"How dare I? You are the prince of Anxia, you can kill 10,000 people in a fit of anger, I am very afraid, how dare I show you a face. ”

"It seems that you don't have a long memory again?"

Yu Wenxu rolled over and pressed Wen Qian, and her thick chest trapped her underneath. The familiar aura of danger hit in an instant, and Wen Qian's breath was suffocated.

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